I miss my younger days when my brother and I used to go fishing at Pasig River (now you can imagine how old am I, Pasig River wasn't even that dirty before!), even though there aren't any fish! hahaha!
I miss the days when my brother and I will wait for our grandmother to sleep and we'll sneak out together with our neighbor. Then our neighbor will drove his dad's car, and we'll go roadtripping all the way from Antipolo to Alabang, I can still remember Zapote Road still looks like a forest before... I was in elementary then, around 12 to 13 years old, that was in the 70's...
I kept on laughing whenever I would remember our younger days especially those that seem to be 'unique' ones. Poor kids for this generation for they never experienced to climb on acacia trees, fishing in Pasig River, watching movies at Avenida, and oh how I love to shop with my dad at Avenida when I was young... so sad that those stuffs are only remembered through memories
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